"The long night is really special. Maybe it's the haziness that blurs everything and makes us all more real, don't you think?" + Shen Yan smiled and turned to look at Lu Jinnian who was sitting on the sofa with his head hanging, "Well, that's probably true. Only in the dark night can everything become more real. Only if I can grow secretly can I see you. A tear dropped hard on his clenched fist. Lu Jinnian raised his head sharply and ran to the window sill to look around. What he saw was nothing but the cold night like ink, and the thoughts that became clearer in his tears, "Shen Yan! Ana Shen! Ana Shen, I love you and I hate you even more."